Kizzy went to the vet last night for a check-up. I took her in on a harness and she sat next to me on the bench in the waiting area, unflinching as an extremely hyper lab walked by. The owner tugged on the leash to pull the dog back saying, "We don't want to bother the kitty!"
"Believe me, you need to protect your dog from this cat. My dog still has a scar on her face from a year ago." I said and winked. The vet techs got a kick out of that. But it's true.
According to their records she is now 1 year, 11 months, and 4 days old. With a bunch of those hours spent on my neck.
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
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